Thumbelina’s Story - Shadows Chasing Ghosts

Thumbelina's Story - Shadows Chasing Ghosts
You bless this air, but it chokes hard,
So bless my heart, and, my goodbyes,
This music box has lost its key, and only plays out of tune,
It's taken all my words, prisoner of you
There's no such thing as sweet goodbyes
Prey they find you, when the sunrise comes,
Before you, realize what you've lost
Do you think we'll make it out alive?
So I ask you to remember, back to winter 95,
I could have saved your life, you could've saved mine,
(You could have saved mine)
Now the wolves that hunt you, in your sleep,
You feel their breath upon your neck, you won't be so lucky next time
There's no such thing as sweet goodbyes
Prey they find you, when the sunrise comes,
Before you, realize what you've lost
Do you think we'll make it out alive?
And we won't, change our tune
We're not, listening to you
Save your breath, for someone new
(We're singing from the heart)
There's no such thing as sweet goodbyes
Prey they find you, when the sunrise comes,
Before you, realize what you've lost
Do you think we'll make it out alive?
I will fall short,
But we will float again,
They'll never keep us here
(Keep us here)